The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 279 Fox ([-])
"Third brother-in-law, grandma is here." Yuan Zhihao smiled and winked at Zhuang Jingyi, and stepped forward to stand beside Jiang Hongmin.

Zhuang Jingyi smiled back at Yuan Zhihao, although she didn't understand what Yuan Zhihao wanted to do, but Yuan Zhihao would not be so kind if she wanted to come!
Jiang Hongmin smiled gently, with a suave appearance of a celebrity, stepped forward a few steps, and put his hand on the other side of Mrs. Zhuang: "Grandmother, be careful of the steps."

Zhuang Jingyi took a step back indiscriminately, and stood behind Mrs. Zhuang.

Jiang Hongmin smiled and looked back at Zhuang Jingshu. Zhuang Jingshu's face froze, she bowed her head and took a step forward, supporting Mrs. Zhuang. The husband and wife helped Mrs. Zhuang up the steps and entered the flower hall.

The banquet had already been set, and there was a cook on one side, with a stove next to the table, cutting venison.

Jiang Hongmin carefully supported Mrs. Zhuang to sit on the chair, and said with a smile: "Grandmother, this roast venison is all cut into slices as thin as a cicada's wing, and the meat is tender and smooth after being blanched in the water for a while. , delicious and unusual.”

"Oh~" Mrs. Zhuang looked up at Jiang Hongmin, "So, Hongmin is an expert?"

Jiang Hongmin smiled generously: "The grandson-in-law is from a rural family. There is a mountain forest in the house, and some game is raised in it, so I have done a little research on this. If grandma can trust it, this time, let me replace it for grandma. How about the knife?"

Zhuang Jingyi turned her head to look at Yuan Zhihao, Yuan Zhihao shrugged, and smiled back at Zhuang Jingyi: "Ayi, please sit down quickly, mother-in-law, we can also try the third brother-in-law's skills."

Yuan Han had already stepped forward and asked Zhuang Zhipeng and Mrs. Xu to sit down, then turned around and took Zhuang Jingmin's hand: "Ma'am, let's sit too."

Zhuang Jingyi got up and took the wine pot, first filled the old lady Zhuang's wine, then Zhuang Zhipeng and Xu's, and then walked to Yuan Han's side: "Brother-in-law, I'm going to borrow flowers to present Buddha today, I will respect my brother-in-law, thank you Brother-in-law has worked so hard for the past few days."

Yuan Han reached out to pick up the wine glass: "Second Sister, you have to fill up this glass of wine, I'm so tired and lost a few catties these days!"

Yuan Zhihao stood up and reached for the flagon: "Brother-in-law is enthusiastic, and I know in my heart that I'll toast my brother-in-law with this glass of wine! Ayi, hello, toast to elder sister."

Zhuang Jingyi was about to raise her wine glass, but was stopped by Yuan Han: "Your eldest sister will be spared, I'll just drink a few more glasses."

When Yuan Han said these words, all the people present were stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhuang Jingmin with puzzled eyes. Zhuang Jingmin's face turned red, and she gave Yuan Han a hard look, and then said with a smile: "It's nothing, just I've been feeling a bit unwell lately, but I'll be fine in a while."

"Not feeling well?" Xu stood up abruptly, looking at Zhuang Jingmin nervously, "Sister Min, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Han squinted at Zhuang Jingmin, then stood up, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, next year you will be a grandmother!"

Xu's hand shook violently, and he grabbed Zhuang Jingmin's arm in disbelief: "Sister Min, yes, is it true?"

Zhuang Jingmin nodded shyly: "The last time I asked the imperial physician to take a pulse."

Xu suddenly became nervous: "Since it's finally here, why don't you just rest and come here..."

Zhuang Jingmin patted Xu's hand lightly: "Don't worry, Ma'am, I'm fine. The second sister is having a good time, how can I not come to help? Anyway, I can't write two characters in one stroke!"

Mrs. Zhuang smiled and took the words: "Sister Min is right! You can't write two characters of Zhuang in one stroke. All the descendants of the Zhuang family must remember this sentence. If anyone does something that is sorry to the Zhuang family ..." Mrs. Zhuang's complexion suddenly sank, she snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the flower hall immediately cooled down following Mrs. Zhuang's "hum".

"Sister Min." Although Mrs. Xu was also frightened by Mrs. Zhuang's "hmph", she was frightened by the uneasiness in her heart. She glanced at Mrs. Zhuang secretly, and said, "You are getting old. It's not easy to get pregnant, so it's better to rest."

Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but complain in her heart. This Zhuang Jingmin is only in her early twenties. In the 21st century, this age is the best time to give birth. Here, she has become an older pregnant woman!

"Aniang, I'm fine!" Zhuang Jingmin smiled and pampered Xu's arms once in a while, "I..."

Before Zhuang Jingmin could finish speaking, Mrs. Zhuang took the words: "Huang Ying, take care of Miss Min and go to my yard to rest. Sister Yi, you pick out what Miss Min likes to eat, and take it." Go, you can eat with Sister Min."

Huang Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhuang Jingmin, and Zhuang Jingyi also stood up, each supporting Zhuang Jingmin: "Sister, I will help you to rest."

Mrs. Xu held Zhuang Jingmin's hand and refused to let go, but she didn't dare to tell Mrs. Zhuang, so she froze for a while.

"You can go together too. Let's go to your yard. My mother and I will talk to each other. Sister Min is the first one. If there are some things, you can also mention them." Mrs. Zhuang glanced at Mrs. Xu and said lightly. He sighed lightly.

"Yes." Xu's voice suddenly brightened, and she ordered Huang Ying to carry the food box, and helped Zhuang Jingmin back to her yard.

The originally lively flower hall became deserted.

Jiang Hongmin cut up the venison and brought it up, but Yuan Han was absent-minded at all, while Yuan Zhihao was also polite and distant, the meal was tasteless, and he left early.

Mrs. Zhuang excused that she was not in good health, and went back to her room to rest as soon as the banquet was over.

Yuan Han naturally focused on Zhuang Jingmin, and wanted to leave, but was held back by Yuan Zhihao, and the two left together.

Zhuang Zhipeng stood up and said with a smile: "Hongmin, they have their own affairs, why don't we go to the study together, I got a new calligraphy and painting, why don't you help me appreciate it."

Jiang Hongmin naturally smiled and agreed, and followed Zhuang Zhipeng to the study.

After a while, only Zhuang Jingshu was left in the flower hall!

"Third Miss..." The little servant girl stepped forward cautiously, "Slaves..."

Zhuang Jingshu stood up suddenly, stretched out her hand and slapped her: "Get out! No matter how bad I am, I am also the third girl of this Yongyi Mansion, the master of this Yongyi Mansion! How dare you look down on others?! See if I don't sell you!"

The little maid slapped Zhuang Jingshu for no reason, feeling wronged in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, she knelt on the ground with her head down, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Zhuang Jingshu's voice became louder, and she rushed over, grabbing the little maid's hair.

"Third Miss, you are also the master anyway. It's not worth it to be angry with a little girl." Yan's mother stepped forward and stopped Zhuang Jingshu's hand with a smile. Yes, this kind of trivial matter of teaching the slaves to the old slaves."

Zhuang Jingshu raised her head suddenly, glanced at Yan's mother who was smiling but not smiling, and shook hands vigorously, but did not dare to slap Yan's mother in the end.

Yan's mother seemed not to see Zhuang Jingshu's extremely ugly expression, and bent down to help the little girl: "You are also blind! You didn't see the third girl who was angry, and you bumped into her like this. You deserved a slap. Go down quickly and rest well, I will entrust others to do the things here."

What Yan's mother said, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, severely hurt Zhuang Jingshu, Zhuang Jingshu gritted her silver teeth angrily, pointed at Yan's mother: "You..."

"Miss San, this old slave is going to clean up here, Miss, please let me go." Mother Wu said, regardless of whether Zhuang Jingshu agreed or not, she directed the servant girl to start cleaning up the place.

The servants' hands and feet were rough, and the soup splashed, and even a drop fell on Zhuang Jingshu's body. Zhuang Jingshu jumped up angrily, but she was annoyed at Mama Wu's half-smile face, but there was nothing she could do about it. In my heart, I hated Uncle Yongyi's house again.

"Miss San, look, here are some servants, you are standing here alone as a master..." Madam Wu looked at Zhuang Jingshu and spoke again, "I know, I thought you were telling us how to do things, if you don't understand, why don't you I thought the third girl was as downcast as us..."

Mama Wu's words are no different from a slap in the face!

Zhuang Jingshu used all her strength to suppress the rising anger, gave Mama Wu a hard look, and turned around to go.

(End of this chapter)